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Meeting room of Shishi Group.

During the meeting, the mobile phone screen is slightly bright.

Shi Jingchen looked down and saw a text message from Song Xi'er, "About the purpose." I want to work in Shishi Group, enter the design department, can you let me go to work? ”

She wants to work for the company? That's what my aunt is all about?

He really doesn't understand more and more, where is the value of this Song Xi'er?

Shi Jingchen didn't reply to the message, but put his phone aside.

The senior management was still talking about PPT, and he didn't listen to it at all, and the picture of her accidentally kissing him in the restaurant last night automatically came to mind.

Song Xi'er, who are you?

He squinted, his arm propped up on the table, his fingers unconsciously falling to his lips......

After the meeting, I came out and passed the office area.

When all the employees heard the sound of mighty footsteps, they stood up one after another, and their tones were respectful: "The time is always good." ”

"Mr. Shi, good afternoon!"

……

Shi Jingchen nodded his head, led a group of executives behind him, and walked straight forward.

The powerful aura and extremely high appearance attracted everyone to look up silently, especially the women in it, so many pairs of admiring eyes were shining.

Seeing this, Lin Yao, the president's secretary, hurriedly followed behind Shi Jingchen, but in her heart she felt supreme honor and pride that she could stand beside him.

Even if she suffers from the jealousy and unkind eyes of many female colleagues, she feels extremely happy.

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After a busy afternoon, when Shi Jingchen's eyes took off the computer screen, he found that it was already dark outside the window.

There was a knock on the door, and he leaned back, raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, and said, "Come in." ”

Lin Yao walked in with a stack of documents and a packaging bag in her right hand, she saw Shi Jingchen with a trace of tiredness, still unable to hide his noble temperament, and her heart was immediately moved.

Coming to the table, she handed the documents to the table, "Mr. Shi, these documents need to be signed." ”

Shi Jingchen didn't look at anyone, he directly opened the document and signed it one by one.

Just when he was about to finish signing all the documents, Lin Yao shouted: "Mr. Shi, it's time for dinner." ”

He lifted his eyelids and saw Lin Yao put a bag on the table.

He frowned slightly, and there was inquiry in his eyes.

Lin Yao was a little embarrassed, and said expectantly: "Mr. Shi, this is the nutritious bento I carefully prepared." I see that your appetite is not very good these days, and I am worried that your stomach will not be able to stand it. Eating some nutritious meals will be healthier, and I hope you can try it. ”

As she spoke, she lowered her head, not daring to look at Shi Jingchen.

Shi Jingchen's gaze swept over her, and then swept the lunch box on the table, he suddenly threw away the pen in his hand, leaned back, and a trace of coldness flashed in his heavy eyes.

His low and slow voice was a little cold, "Secretary Lin." ”

Lin Yao raised her head to look at him, her palms subconsciously pinched the corners of her skirt, almost sweating, "Mr. Shi?" ”

Shi Jingchen leaned on the back of the chair and lazily arranged the sleeves of his shirt, "Don't do this kind of meaningless thing." ”

"What?" Lin Yao was shocked, felt Shi Jingchen's anger, and hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, Mr. Shi, you don't like it, I promise I won't do this kind of thing again in the future." ”

After speaking, she hurriedly packed up the papers, hugged them in her arms, looked pitiful, and left in a hurry.

As soon as the door closed, Shi Jingchen's gaze still revealed a hint of indifferent sharpness.

He looked down at the bento on the table, and the disgust in his eyes spread out, as if it had offended his cleanliness.